When I think sociopath, I think this: as a pattern, he is willing, with awareness (hence, with intellect intact) to hurt people, or leave them feeling violated, in order to pursue hisĀ gratifications and interests which, for him, are always more important than the pain his pursuit of them inflicts on others.
Malice (as I’ve written about elsewhere) may or may not be a motive or factor. It’s true that for some sociopaths the gratifications they seek are predatory-based; for these sociopaths, the process of exploiting others becomes central in their violating behavior.
But this isn’t true for all sociopaths, many of whom are not driven, primarily, by a malicious or sadistic agenda.Ā
For many, if not all, sociopaths, the core motive driving their behavior is to satisfy a present impulse, desire, or felt need. But the problem with sociopathsāand surely one of their distinguishing, defining qualitiesāis the alarming indifference they bring to the collatoral damage they cause others, about which, at least intellectually, they have awareness.
This speaks, of course, to the sociopath’s deficient empathy and tendency to callousness. But again, the deficient empathy by itself isn’t so telling; more telling are the empathic deficits in connection with the pattern, and the sociopath’s intellectual comprehension, of his grossly violating behaviors.Ā
I stress that it is this confluence of the sociopath’s intellectual awareness of the damageĀ his pattern of violating behaviors causes others, coupled with his striking emotional indifference to his damage-causing behaviors, that seems to announce we are dealing with a peculiar personality called āsociopathic.ā
For the sociopath, interpersonal commitments can be maintained so long as they don’t interfere with the pursuit of his targeted present gratifications, or relief. But just as soon as the sociopath perceives a commitment or agreement to interfere with his present agenda, it becomes, for him, effectively null and void. The previous commitment and agreement are now utterly discardable and meaningless.
Whereas the nonsociopath would feel some shame, some uneasiness, to suddenly, unilaterally blow-off, and render nonbinding, a commitment he made to someone else, the sociopath feels relatively untroubled doing so. Why?
One reason is this: Whatever, in the sociopath’s mind, emerges as interfering with his present, immediate interest(s)ābe it previously accepted obligations, commitments, responsibilities, and, yes, relationshipsāthese become experienced, for the sociopath, as presently obstructive, and thereby antogonistic to his current agenda.
Therefore, he now feels the right, in effect, to protect himself against the assault of intrusions and unwelcome constraints to his agenda, whatever their source. He protects himself (and his interests) by, metaphorically, flipping his middle finger at these unwelcome disturbances to the pursuit of his immediate interests.
The sociopath feels entitled to do this! In his mind, things, or you, have gotten in his way. This makes him, in a sense, the victim, and you, or whatever now obstructs his agenda, his victimizer.
Yes, this is an extremely narcissistic position, and yes, the sociopath embodies narcissism in its most virulent form.
Let’s look at an arbitrary example: If you were to ask a sociopath, āHow could you have just, blatantly, without shame, left your āĖdate’ waiting at that restaurant, where you arranged to meet at 8 pm, and never showed up, and never even called to say you weren’t showing up,?ā here are some things he might say, versus what he might have really been thinking:
He might say, āYou are right. That was inexcusable. I should not have done that.ā (Reflecting his intellectual awareness of the social inappropriateness of his behavior.)
But he might be thinking, āI left her there because I had a chance to go out with that cashier I’d been scouting at the CVS for the last couple weeks; and I sure as hell wasn’t gonna let that opportunity pass. I wasn’t gonna let her (my date) stand in the way of my pursuing a better, more exciting opportunity.ā
Or, he might say, āYeah, I should have at least called. That would have been right.ā. (Reflecting his intact intellect)
But he might be thinking, āCalling her would have taken time out of my life at that moment, when I was concentrating on my present priority, which was to impress and seduce this cashier. I did not want to be hindered in my present agenda. I should never have to be hindered in my agenda, and anything, or anyone, that hinders me by introducing inconvenient expectations of me is obstructing me and antagonizing me. So if she was pissed off and hurt that I blew her off, too bad. She became a nuisance.ā
When the sociopath feels the need to rationalizeāand he is so narcissistic that he may not even feel the need to do soāthis is the kind of rationalizing he does. His present needs are always preeminent, and he feels little, if ever any, conflict about this. He is comfortable making, experiencing, his present needs as preeminent regardless of what this means to the needs, and expectations, of others around him.
In a split second he is willing, if necessary for his own, latest chance at gratification, to devalue and ignore his obligations to others.Ā And he does this from the sense that this is his most basic privilege; it makes absolute, comfortable sense to him.Ā Ā
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2010 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake and not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the behaviors and attitudes discussed.)
No I haven’t read that but it sounds good, I’ ll look it up on Amazon. I’ve been outside this afternoon trimming brush off the trees that are around my house and picking up the limbs. A job that needed doing and exercise I needed as well.
Losing a couple more pounds gave me a new energy to get up and work out more and to not focus so much on food. Just being outside while the weather still feels wonderful, perfect Indian Summer days that I doubt will last much longer, fuels the soul and the body—and makes working outside a pleasure.
I stop back inside every half hour to hour to get more water etc. so get my love fraud fix while I take a little hydration break!
Walk lots. Its the best way to burn calories without making yourself feel hungry.
Dear BBE,
I’m fortunate that I live where I have tons of trails and roads on the farm to walk on, as well as a deck out behind the house that has stairs up on each side so I can walk out there in the privacy of my own little hole in the woods. I also have stairs inside the two story barn as well as the long hall way there if the weather is bad so I have plenty of places to walk. With the weather beautiful I have taken advantage of that as well.
I hear thunder now, though, and we SOOO need the rain, so hopefully we will get some!!!
The weight is slowly coming off and the energy is going up as I exercise and get more used to a reduced calorie food intake—I almost said “diet” there! LOL
I hope you are doing well and your health has returned to a much better state. Have a good time tomorrow at the concert!!!
Since I’ve returned from Costa Rica, I have such a different attitude about aging. They don’t see age, weight, social position, education, etc. down there. These things are a non-issue. Most people are just dealing with the basics of survival (finding food, getting your laundry done, etc.) that they just naturally stay in shape going after these things. This is one of the reasons I wish to move there, and one of the main issues I have with this culture. It is especially hard to be a woman in this culture and have to deal with others’ opinions on youth and beauty and all of our preoccupations with health due to bad choices we make (eating at McDonalds) or bad choices others make (second hand cigarette smoke). It is my opinion upon returning here that Americas spend WAY too much time being preoccupied with these things. As soon as my friend picked me up from the airport, she started talking about how she needs to lose weight and start going to the gym, how her blood pressure is high, etc. This is a very American preoccupation. It’s almost as if we (Americans) live one step removed from actually experiencing life because we think we need to look perfect to start enjoying it.
Personally, I do not think there is anything wrong with dressing to attract a man, if you feel like dressing to attract men. You can feel like that when you’re 20 and you can feel like that when you’re 50 (as I am). It’s just nice to have the choice. I enjoy having that choice. Sometimes I don’t care if I look dowdy. Sometimes I want to shine my sexuality.
But I think the main point of your posts, Oxy, is something that has always been elusive to me, and that is that when someone loves you, it doesn’t matter what you look like or what clothes you wear. Still, men are such sexual creatures that even if they *love* you, they are still drawn to others via sexuality. Because of this, women who love men and want a faithful one will probably always be a slave to their looks. It’s the one thing I absolutely hate about male/female politics.
Oxdrover;
I am doing better and I am looking forward to this evening’s concert.
I do a lot of walking and bicycling. Wherever I go, I take a small digital camera. I probably take 100 photos a week, and many get deleted. But maybe a half dozen per week are nice, and I post them on facebook. I find it great therapy as the combination 1) gets meout more; 2) makes me feel less lonely when at home.
Star, I wish I could move to Costa Rica where people wouldn’t care about my age!!!! As it is, here in the states, I may as well be invisible! I keep trying, like a slave. š
Dear Chic,
I think people are people whatever place they live—I think I cared more about my age and weight than other people did (back when I was so down on myself) when I quit caring so much, I realized others had never cared that much one way or another they had just accepted me as me, it was ME that couldn’t accept me as me. (If that makes any sense)
Shabbychic, it really is a phenomenon that western women travel to 3rd world countries to get their mojo back. If you want to read more about it, get the book “Romance on the Road.”
I agree with Oxy to a large extent, that self-worth and a sense of femininity ultimately come from within. But also we are influenced by our culture. We don’t live in a vacuum, and the people around us are all mirrors. When I was in CR, I dated a man who was 13 years younger. The age difference never came up once. In fact I truly forgot about it. I had men of all ages flirting with me there. Then I returned here to a note on my door here from a guy in my neighborhood who wanted to have dinner with me and hear about my trip. He told me about a 51-y.o. woman that he went out with. He said he was attracted to her but concerned about the age difference. He was worried that in 5 years he would no longer be attracted to her. I asked him how old he was. He was 46! So I knew then that he would not want to date me either. I find this very typical of men in this culture. They want younger women. In many other cultures, a woman is a woman, and age/weight are irrelevant. There are some countries where there is a shortage of women. The men there are grateful for any woman, and they find all women beautiful. It’s kind of the opposite as here.
Honestly, although self-esteem ultimately comes from within, I think a trip to a foreign culture can do a lot for a western woman’s self-esteem. We really do not get our beauty and feminity mirrored back to us in this society unless we meet the ideal. It’s pretty sad. It is sad that I had to go to another country to get my mojo back. The part that involves the self-healing is to let the positive attention in when you receive it and not push it away (as I started to).
When I met the guy in Costa Rica (who is actually from Canada), my self-esteem was at an all-time low after many disappointments with men, and I did not feel attractive. The trip changed everything. There are so many lessons to be learned by traveling to other cultures, but this one was unexpected and very pleasant. It’s not the reason I went. And if anyone had told me it would happen, I would not have believed them. In fact, the day before I left, a friend of mine who is a psychic told me I would meet someone there and not want to come back. I didn’t believe her.
folks – i need your input. i have a meeting to talk with someone this aft. and i have been freaking out about it all day.
i am off the muscle relaxant as of today, so i know that the pain is making me a bit nuts, but there is also a rebound affect to coming off ativan in terms of anxiety.
i put this meeting off until i finished a big project at work (done on friday) and until i was in less pain and less stoned. well, at least i am less stoned on painkillers…
okay, so i belong to a community garden, and part of what i did was coordinate harvesting for a local meal kitchen. part of that was to send out weekly email and ask people if they had anything in their plots to donate that week – so that food did not go to waste.
i went to a year end wrap up meeting week before last and it was really horrid. so was the email i got before hand. i guess the coordinator had some negative feedback about the weekly emails – people not liking to receive them, so she talked to another organizer about it and came to the meeting full of vague innuendo about people feeling pressured, etc. i knew something was going on, but didn’t know what. they were looking at me so earnestly.
She is bipolar and not in good shape. We could have changed how we did things very easily, if she had talked to me about it. i was not wedded to sending out email weekly – thought i was doing my role. But she has made this a divisive issue and done a bunch of weird crap behind the scenes….and truly, i want to punch her. she blindsided me – i am so glad i didn’t fall for it in the meeting.
i know she’s not well. but i am so fucking tired of being patient with others bs. i don’t know how i would deal with this ordinarily, but i see how i am reacting inside and i see that i must feel really threatened by all this to hurt her – the garden was my one safe place, my haven. š
i printed off her voluminous emails to me and the group, read them over, and my bp just rose. i am meeting her in a coffee shop but maybe we need to go for a walk – i see very clearly that she couldn’t handle something simple, but that she thought would cause conflict – so she made a big mess instead, and fucking dropped me right in it. i am soooo mad. you can’t imagine how mad i am. i can’t treat her like a spath – she isn’t. she just has an illness. but i know these kinds of tactics – and i see the big fucking sign on my head that reads SCAPEGOAT, and i want to smack her.
i don’t think i can speak to her and not express my anger and hurt. and yet, i am not sure that it is emotionally safe for me to do so, given her illness.
i know that she sees me as very passionate about the issue of food justice and as more political than she is – she said as much – but as a way to say that i am ‘different’ or negate me is some way. i never thought about it – but i am more political than she is – but it does not mean i am at odds with the goals of the garden – fuck – it’s all about her – yes, i am a dominant personality. and that is hard for her – but the issue is she feels intimidated by me or would have said something to begin with.
i have always had a nice relationship with her – sigh. or so i thought. she is telling e she feels that she did a bad job during her first year as a coordinator – it’s about her and her insecurities. and i have to tell her that. i didn’t do a damn thing beside just be myself and do my role as discussed by the group to begin with. fark i hate this stuff. i am blowing this all out her e- thanks for reading or listening or whatever it is we do here š because i need to not walk into this situation crazed. man, i wish i had written earlier instead of walking around all freaked out all day.
i can stand up for myself, and also acknowledge that i understand why she might have misunderstood me, or felt unsafe to speak to me. but i did nothing ‘wrong’ and i won’t take that shit from her.
this is all about how do i handle conflict with ptsd, how ideal with being blindsided. i didn’t expect this and i am just gutted really just gutted.
i gotta go get ready.
wish me luck – to be present with it all, and to be kind and firm. and not to set anything on fire. š
Dear Star,
I’m glad you had a good time on CR, but also remember too, that “vacation romances” can be great medicine for our sinking self esteem, but usually they are not something we would want to keep forever. It is a short “honeymoon” type thing that can have high intensity, but long term doesn’t keep it up, but THAT’s OK if that is all we expect out of it.
I think that many on-line long-distance relationships are like that too, and that is why Psychopaths can get away with what they do, it is only the non-P of the pair that gets stung.
One of THE most happy marriage I know of took place in 1984 when the guy was 23 and the woman was 45+, they are still together today and happily married! I haven’t seen them recently but do keep in contact via e mail and FB and she looks just pretty much like she always did, though he has aged considerably…but the thing is, she was NEVER an attractive woman if you saw her photo, but she has such a MAGNETIC PERSONALITY that when she entered a room every man there would think she was beautiful! She is still that way. She is beautiful INSIDE AND IT SHINES THROUGH TO THE OUTSIDE. She was my husband’s secretary at the time I met her, and every EVERY young man there was mad at her husband for grabbing her away from them!
My husband was never a handsome man either, he had a nose like a banana, but he was so charming that every woman thought he was prince charming! So attractiveness I think is more from the INSIDE OUT than vice versa. Those that go for the exterior looks only—if that is all they are attracted to you for, you don’t want them anyway!
Look at all the handsome/beautiful and rich and successful “stars” who are UNHAPPY and go from relationship to another bad relationship! LOOKS, MONEY, FAME, ETC. don’t get you anything except more looks, money and more fame.